Brother’s appearance made him firm again.
It is true that the six-character doorman in the branch of Chuanzi Puppet Theory is almost equal to the dean’s adult in terms of talent. The new students who participated in the entrance examination of Chuanzi Gate are all top-notch talents in the freshmen, such as Shen Tianxin and Nancy Han, who are all ranked in the top 20 days before the entrance examination threshold of Chuanzi Gate.
Although he was incompetent, Luo Changfeng did pass the examination of Chuanzi Gate. This is an unquestionable fact. Even if he didn’t understand the eleventh and twelfth, everyone knows that Jun Tiantu is a treasure. Even if it is a fragmentary catalogue, when will it look ordinary again?
Huangfuyi came and looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "Do you know what the real meaning of setting up seventeen mirror platforms in the hospital is?"
"Brother, please dispel doubts" Luo Changfeng listened.
"Did you see thirty-six petals of lotus in the furnace?"
"see"
"What did you see besides the lotus?"
"Lotus leaves?" Los Changfeng wanted to think uncertain and said
"Yes, there is an unchangeable law in the Lotus Leaf Academy for thousands of years. That is to say, when and where is the first student in the Academy? This law has been maintained since today, that is to say, when you enter the 17 mirrors in the front yard, Tianjiao Chuanzi students have never won in the past few years!"
"The Institute has set up 17 dressing tables instead of five-door dressing tables to come to each session of Chuanzi students’ old enemies. This is very obvious. In my opinion, the so-called 17 dressing tables are just a foil to lotus leaves and a stepping stone to the rise of Chuanzi students."
Huangfuyi is like a morning bell.
From the beginning to the end, those cold eyes stayed in Luo Changfeng, and they didn’t really look at Walker Yan Xi.
Luo Changfeng was shocked by this passage.
Deeply shocked
He knew that his senior brother’s strength was superior and his realm was profound, and he ranked first in the Xuanbang promulgated by the secret cabinet. Since he first met his senior brother, Luo Changfeng was faint in his heart, and he would learn from his senior brother.
However, it was not until this moment that he really realized the other side of his brother.
More crazy, more proud, more imposing.
It turns out that in the eyes of senior brother, the 17 mirrors have always been his practice sparring!
This kind of sparring in the courtyard is also called children!
Luo Changfeng has a faint pride.
I am proud to have a guide like Brother Chuanzi Gate.
Luo Changfeng took a look at the traveler Yan Xi.
No matter how naked the two men were compared by the senior brother to the livid face after setting off the lotus leaf, he went to the front of the case and wrote a post by Yan Mo.
Then hands in earnest said, "Chuanmen freshman Baili Changfeng is now officially challenging the two."
Chapter 30 The wind blows cold nights into a Taoist temple
The fourth floor of the Tibetan building is still very quiet.
Those old people who watched quietly by a certain frame saw Luo Changfeng take the initiative to write an invitation to fight and post a new identity to challenge the old and strong in the second and third mirror of the courtyard, all of which showed incredible look.
Their school has been practicing and studying for nearly three years. No matter in the history of the school or in their personal experience as students, this unprecedented challenge has never happened.
It was only after several years of studying and practicing in the courtyard that they addressed the granduncle Huangfuyi, a little teacher, that they swept the seventeen mirror platforms by themselves.
It never happened. They thought it was unrealistic and even said it was a joke.
Of course, they have the same idea in this fourth floor building, and there are also parties.
Monkey, Yan Xi, Xiao Lingtong
Slightly thin and handsome, Yan Xi took Luo Changfeng’s hands and handed it to the post to look at it.
It’s very simple to write in the battle post
Simple single stroke is simple.
With the name of baili Changfeng on his face.
I don’t know if there is no date or place. When Yan Xi’s eyes fell on these four words, the latter frowned suddenly.
Not only Yan Xi, but also Xiao Lingtong, a walker beside him, was attracted by the change of Yan Xi’s look and couldn’t help but gather together.
A pungent cold wind came quietly on my face.
Then Yan Xi blinked and a bloodshot appeared in his eyes.
Xiao Lingtong consciously simply blocked this strange and cold wind with his arm.
Walker is almost glassy-eyed looking at the words of the war post and then I don’t know deeply frowned.
Los Changfeng ignored the three men look strange and then said, "I hope the two will not excuse themselves."
Yan Xi rubbed his red eyes and looked a little tired. Maybe he didn’t even know it. He sneered, "There is no date war, so don’t wait until three years later."
There is a rule in the courtyard